Samantha Volvera Whore ❤️❤️

About Naples

Love the chaos, I do. Whore’s life? Wild, unpredictable—like Tarantino’s bloodbaths. Once heard—dunno if true—some chick in France, 1700s, banged 50 dudes in a day! Fifty! “Business is boomin’,” she prolly grinned. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but damn—impressed, I was! Do or do not, no try—whores *do*, man.

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I get to the shop on Via Garibaldi, and it’s already buzzing. The smell of fresh bread from the bakery next door is killin’ me. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a butcher, not a baker!” But I can’t help it. I’m drooling. Anyway, I start slicing some prosciutto, and this old lady comes in. She’s a regular, always wants the best cuts. I’m like, “Sure, Nonna, I got you.” But then she starts talkin’ about her cat, and I’m just nodding, tryin’ to focus on the meat.

Marcello Lippi volverá a dirigir a China